Qin Wan asked him again, "What did you do with the paintings in my exhibition?" ”

Nightlord said, "It's all in the company." ”

Qin Wan said again, "What about my favorite pair?" Is it also in the company? ”

Nightlord said, "At home." ”

"At home?" Qin Wan was curious, thinking that the home he was talking about was the villa on Baixiang Island.

At the same time, she had already picked up the paintbrush in her right hand and began to paint.

Nightlord looked deeply, and said, "In our home." ”

Qin Wan's eyebrows twisted slightly, hearing him say this, it shouldn't be the villa on Baixiang Island.

But it seems unlikely that the Qin family will be able to, after all, they have not gone back since they reunited this time, and it is impossible for him to place that painting in the place where Qin Kexin's mother and daughter live.

After a little thought, she seemed to have guessed!

"You brought it back?" Qin Wan said again, apart from these places, their home is only here.

Nightlord didn't respond immediately, the warmth of her eyes silently telling her the answer—she guessed right.

The painting that she regarded as his, how could he be willing to stay in S City?

Moreover, the miniature sunflower was the first work she had done for him in the true sense of the word, and the meaning was equivalent to the one she was painting now.

Of course, he would treat anything she gave him as a treasure, but compared to her people, everything in this world was not worth comparing!

"Wanwan, you ......" Nightlord stopped talking, wondering, what was really in her heart?

Are you prepared for the worst?

Or is it like him, unwilling to think about the worst outcome?

But in fact, either way, it is not good news for their current situation.

If it was the former, he would feel that she was too calm and calm, as if their relationship could not become a fetter in her heart at all, making her nostalgic and reluctant to give up......

But if it's the latter, it's like you're deceiving yourself and you're a coward......

Therefore, the words in Nightlord's heart were not fully spoken.

Qin Wan has known him for all these years, even if they have been separated for three years, she still knows him.

"In fact, not many people are not afraid of death, but death is not the most terrible. ”

Her voice is still steady, and every stroke is smooth.

"I thought about the worst, but it wasn't the end of my life," she added. I'm afraid what will you do when I'm dead? ”

"Negative-willed? Becoming vulnerable? Or was it taken advantage of by someone with a heart? ”

"Actually, the living are the hardest."

Nightlord's heart rolled again, and he got up from his chair and walked over to her.

He felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and there was really too much reluctance.

He can be indifferent to anyone and anything, but she can't.

"Promise me, go down with me...... Nightlord said again.

Qin Wan smiled softly, put down the pen in his hand and held his face lightly, and his forehead was still against his forehead.

She comforted, "Don't be upset, don't be afraid, this time I will accompany you to the end!" "Until the end of her life.

But for one thing, she also needs his commitment!

"Then you promise me not to be crushed by anyone, okay?"

Nightlord wanted to agree, but he didn't have the courage or confidence to promise her request.

He half-knelt down in front of her, hugged her waist, and buried his cheek in her arms.

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